Lovelorn Front Alliance

Seeing that familiar figure from behind, Ye Bandit said in amazement: "Master, brother?!"

His back paused, but without turning around, he was busy with the movements of his hands and said, "Are you hungry? You'll be fine later."

"No." Ye Bandit walked forward, resting his chin on Jing Boran's shoulder, "You can cook?"

"Yeah." Jing Boran skillfully sprinkled the salt, turning the vegetables in the pot, "I've made it a long time ago, but it's just rusty, I hope I can still eat it."

"How could it be!" Ye Bandit tiptoed slightly, he was three points shorter than Jing Boran, "I'm curious, senior brother, how do you know how to cook?!"

"When I was young, I was the only one at home, and the nanny was always lazy. If I wanted to eat something good, I had to wait until my parents came home. I was greedy at that time, so I made it myself." Jing Boran turned the pot while talking, "Okay Come on, get out, I'll fix it right away."

Sitting in the living room, Ye Bandit looked at the figure in the kitchen, and suddenly felt his heart beat, as if something had happened, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was very good, very good.

The days passed quickly, and a few months passed in a blink of an eye. The data of Ye Bandit's post on Jinjiang was not bleak, but it was not very good either.However, a big blow to Ye Bandit was that Jinjiang didn't want him. He applied for a contract several times, but Jinjiang's editors didn't pass it once.

Looking at so many guys on the post bar who posted thousands of words and tens of thousands of words, the editor came to sign the contract. Ye Bandit wanted to apply for a few vests to scold him. , doing this is just a waste of time.

These days, Jing Boran has also started to get busy. At the end of the year, the company needs to make a summary and hold a summary meeting. Each department has to submit reports to shareholders and related departments. When a partner enters the game, he needs to find a new one. Capital chain, these things are enough for him to be busy.

If Qinghan is idle instead, the course he teaches is coming to an end, the group of students is reassuring, every time the homework assigned is done very well, when it comes to the exam, this group of people is none of his business, emotional It's also pretty good, Ruo Qinghan thinks that his bad luck has come to an end, and now it's obvious that his career and love are both harvested, oh no, of course, love hasn't been clarified yet, but if the situation feels like it's time to clarify it.

And Mo Que started to become enthusiastic about Situ Wuwei during this time, serving tea and pouring water when he was sick in bed, taking care of him so meticulously that Ye Bandit felt that this guy was possessed by a ghost, why would he provoke that pervert if he had nothing to do? ?

Mo Que replied: "I was thinking about the happiness of my life!"

Bandit Ye was stunned by this answer, so, you, Uncle Mo, and that pervert should be happy together...

It's also strange that Mo Que didn't explain it clearly. Although he was interested in Situ Wuwei, it was Zhang Qianqian's idea, but Situ Wuwei was like an iron passerby. My name is Zhang Qianqian, 23 years old, there are three people in my family, but I was stunned by Situ Wuwei for various reasons, such as hobbies, interests, jokes, likes and dislikes, mobile phone number , not to mention the QQ number.

But Mo Que is full of interest, it doesn't matter if you speak harshly, as long as you have patience, even an iron pestle can be ground into a needle.Mo Que is ready to fight a long battle, for happiness, for love, he is ready to become a moth to the flame!

"Mo Que, Mo Que! Why are you smirking!"

"Ah?" Mo Que was woken up by the manager, blinked his eyes, realized that he was still at work, and quickly stood up, "Ah, what are you doing?"

The manager sighed, "I said, what are you thinking about all day long? Young people, you have to work hard for your career, and don't give up the chance of promotion because of that little affair..."

"I understand, I understand." Mo Que quickly interrupted the manager, he knew that if he didn't do this, he would be able to chatter for a long time, "Let's talk about business first."

"Business?" The manager suddenly realized, "Oh, oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me, that student of yours came to see you. You really don't remember the appointment with him, so don't make him wait too long!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Mo Que stood up and ran out in a few steps.

The manager suddenly shouted: "Hey, your mobile phone!"

But there was no response outside the door, the manager sighed, "Young people are frizzy, forget it, he will come back to get it when he is done."

At this moment, Mo Que's cell phone was turned on, and the manager saw that it was a text message, "Austrov has big muscles, is cool and handsome, and the driver: I pass by your club, let's go have dinner together later."

The manager asked suspiciously, "Austlov is a handsome, muscular driver? Russian?"

Mo Que walked into the gym, smiled and said, "I'm sorry I'm late for something."

Standing in the room was a muscular young man who looked very sunny.He smiled and said, "It's okay."

Mo Que flipped through the planner in his hand, "So, we are doing 15 minutes of aerobic exercise according to the plan now?"

"Okay." The young man smiled, "It's all up to the coach's arrangement."

"Then let's start." Mo Que adjusted the speed of the treadmill, "Walk slowly for 5 minutes and jog for 10 minutes."

The young man stood on the treadmill, "Coach, can I call you, Mo Que?"

Mo Que smiled and said, "Of course."

The young man said as he walked, "You can also call me Qu Peng, instead of Mr. Qu."

Mo Que smiled lightly, "Then, it's time to speed up."

Qu Peng jogged, "Mo Que, are you tired from this job?"

"Tired is not very tired, it's just busy for a while." Mo Que replied casually.

Qu Peng soon began to sweat, and the appearance of the sweat sliding down his cheeks was charming, "That's similar to my job," he seemed to say casually, "How old are you this year?"

"I just graduated from college, 23." Mo Que handed over a bottle of water, "Okay, take a break, drink some water and we'll move on to the next project."

Qu Peng took the water but didn't drink it, but put it aside, "Thank you." He picked up the towel on his shoulders to wipe off his sweat, "What shall we do next?"

Mo Que casually drew a stroke on the training form, and replied casually: "You want to mainly exercise the biceps, triceps and shoulder muscles, and exercise your physical strength by the way, so the arrangement I give you is a long-term aerobic exercise." Exercise to build strength, followed by a hundred close-grip barbell bench presses, and dozens of front raises, lateral raises, side raises, shrugs, and standing lifts."

The corners of Qu Peng's mouth twitched, "It sounds so scary."

Mo Que smiled, "It just sounds scary, but it will be done quickly." He shook the planner, "Let's start quickly."

Qu Peng stood up according to Mo Que's instructions, picked up a dumbbell, and posed a very cool poss, "Hey, Mo Que, how are you doing?"

Mo Que raised his eyebrows slightly, touched Qu Peng's shoulder with his hand, and slapped his bicep, "It's very tempting, but I think you should start lifting him up now, one——"

Qu Peng was discouraged all of a sudden, "Coach Mo Que, do you have a little fun?"

Mo Que said: "Sex? I'm sorry it's working time, two—"

Qu Peng raised his hand and said, "Then, can I ask some personal questions?"

Mo Que said: "Huh? It's ok, as long as you don't design privacy too much, three—"

Qu Peng said, "Coach, are you still a virgin?"

The corners of Mo Que's mouth twitched, "Uh, what do you want to know about this?"

Qu Peng raised his eyebrows, "Can't you answer?"

Mo Que pouted, "Four—"

"Coach, please don't be so boring!" Qu Peng insisted, "You can ask me what you said."

Mo Que sighed, "Okay, don't laugh!" He said guiltily, "I still do."

Qu Peng paused for a moment, and suddenly had a suppressed smile.

Mo Que stared at him, coupled with his figure, he really looked a little scary, "Five!"

Qu Peng immediately raised the dumbbell, "Then coach, do you have a girlfriend?"

Mo Que sighed, "No one wants me, Liu—"

Qu Peng said: "Shall I introduce you two?" His expression was full of temptation, "I know a few hot girls!"

"Training!" Mo Que dissatisfied: "Seven—"

In the following time, Qu Peng chattered endlessly, and Mo Que didn't know where he was talking so much, but he had nothing to do, so he chatted with Qu Peng, two hours passed before he knew it, and it was the end of the class. It's already five o'clock.

Mo Que clapped his hands, "Okay, that's all for today's lesson."

When Qu Peng stood up, his expression was a little unnatural. When they were doing the narrow-grip barbell bench press just now, the two of them were standing and the other was lying down. Mo Que was standing in front of Qu Peng. In other words, Qu Peng His face was facing Mo Que's crotch.

Qu Peng squeezed Mo Que's arm, "Mo Que, do you want us to have dinner together?" Hey, this bodybuilder's figure.

Mo Que thought for a while, "Yes!"

The two were walking side by side. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, Qu Peng stumbled on his legs, as if about to fall, and suddenly grabbed Mo Que's clothes.

Mo Que didn't react at all, he was pulled by Qu Peng, and fell down all of a sudden, the two of them were stacked like arhats, for some reason, they fell over, finally Qu Peng was on top, and Mo Que was on the bottom, the two of them were suddenly face to face , mouth to mouth.

Mo Que froze for a moment, his head hit the ground, and he felt a sharp pain, but the corner of his mouth felt wet for a while, it was... Qu Peng's tongue!

Mo Que suddenly felt light on his body, Qu Peng was lifted away, Mo Que looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared, the face wearing sunglasses was very familiar, it was - Situ Wuwei!